Through the dim fog
A ship is drawing near
Spirits of the damned
And ghosts on board
In the dreary mist
A ship is landing
The ghost are creeping
To the shore
Through the dim fog
A fullmoon gleaming
In its light
They'll take your soul
All hope, all goodness dies
All love is dead
Only wrath and dread
Without your soul you'll lie
Waking without devotion
You wake with longing
Longing for the fullmoon's light
Longing for the end to strike
Through the dim fog
A ship is receding
Carrying demons
And the damned aboard
Yearning your burden
Waiting for a fullmoon night
Waiting for a ship
To arrive
Through the dim fog (as the fullmoon glows)
Through the dim fog
Your future i see
In final desperation you
Raise your hands in scream
